Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mosquito, artist - Mecano.
Date of issue: 15.10.1984
Song language: Spanish
Mosquito(original) |
Esta es la historia de un famoso fugitivo |
Que se esconde de la poli, que se esconde del castigo |
Que los perros policías le tienen como enemigo |
Un asesino, un asesino, un asesino de mosquitos |
Que los mata, que los quema, que los pisa si hace falta |
Porque rompen el silencio, y le pican en la espalda |
Que no entiende su zumbido, que no entiende su tamaño |
Que no entiende como seres tan pequeños le hacen daño |
Siempre cierra la persiana |
Siempre cierra la ventana |
Pero siempre algún mosquito |
Se cuela por la rendija |
Y pelean y pelean |
Picotazos por la espalda |
Llega la noche |
Cierra la persiana |
Hay un zumbido |
Preparas la emboscada |
Bajo la cama |
Sobre la nevera |
Dónde te escondes |
Sal que yo te vea |
Mira a tu espalda |
Descubre al enemigo |
Hay un mosquito que está desprevenido |
Lanza un martillo |
Le lanza una maleta |
En un segundo comienza la guerra |
Sigue la historia de un famoso fugitivo |
Que se esconde de la poli', que se esconde del castigo |
Que los perros policías le tienen como enemigo |
Un asesino, un asesino, un asesino de mosquitos |
Que los mata, que los quema, que los pisa si hace falta |
Porque rompen el silencio y le pican en la espalda |
Pero siempre algún mosquito se cuela por la rendija |
Y pelean y pelean |
Picotazos por la espalda |
Llega la noche |
Cierra la persiana |
Hay un zumbido |
Preparas la emboscada |
Bajo la cama |
Sobre la nevera |
Dónde te escondes |
Sal que yo te vea |
Mira a tu espalda |
Descubre al enemigo |
Hay un mosquito que está desprevenido |
Lanza un martillo |
Le lanza una maleta |
En un segundo comienza la guerra |
La noche para él ya no tendrá final |
Retumba la pared, retumba la ciudad |
(translation) |
This is the story of a famous fugitive |
Who hides from the cops, who hides from punishment |
That the police dogs have him as an enemy |
A killer, a killer, a mosquito killer |
That kills them, burns them, steps on them if necessary |
Because they break the silence, and they poke him in the back |
That he doesn't understand his buzz about him, that he doesn't understand his size |
That he does not understand how such small beings hurt him |
Always close the shutter |
Always close the window |
But always some mosquito |
It slips through the crack |
And they fight and they fight |
Pecks from the back |
night comes |
close the shutter |
there is a buzz |
You prepare the ambush |
Under the bed |
about the fridge |
where are you hiding |
Come out so I can see you |
look behind you |
discover the enemy |
There is a mosquito that is unsuspecting |
throw a hammer |
throws a suitcase at him |
In a second the war begins |
Follow the story of a famous fugitive |
That hides from the cops, that hides from punishment |
That the police dogs have him as an enemy |
A killer, a killer, a mosquito killer |
That kills them, burns them, steps on them if necessary |
Because they break the silence and poke him in the back |
But always some mosquito slips through the crack |
And they fight and they fight |
Pecks from the back |
night comes |
close the shutter |
there is a buzz |
You prepare the ambush |
Under the bed |
about the fridge |
where are you hiding |
Come out so I can see you |
look behind you |
discover the enemy |
There is a mosquito that is unsuspecting |
throw a hammer |
throws a suitcase at him |
In a second the war begins |
The night for him will no longer have an end |
The wall rumbles, the city rumbles |